We hadn’t been to the movies for quite some time. Schedules had not permitted us to go out much. But, finally we had an evening free. Nothing special was playing, it was more the experience, then the movie. The darkness, the quiet that was the part we liked. We picked a film that had been out awhile, one we knew that few people would be seeing. No drinks, no popcorn, they would just be wasted.
We slowly walked to the theatre. Hand in hand. I had worn a simple summer dress and no panties. I had always hated them and he didn’t allow them anyways.
He was in jeans, a belt, a button down shirt, and his black boots. I had learned to shine them when we met. They always had a mirror finish now with years of practice. They were my favorite.
He opened the door and we both walked in to an empty theatre. “Perfect,” He said excitedly. We slipped into the back row and sat down. I tucked my arm under His, and His fingers rested on my inner thigh.